Skipping like a skipping thing, here.

Ya know what would be funny. Or sick... if I got a dog and named it The Cat Bastet.

Major health/comfort ~ma to all Bitches and their kin.

Billytea, you must be me...only, ya know, taller and more boy. Clever, charming, speaktastic and yet to find either Mr/s Right, much less Right Now. But you know what I bet? There is a good reason why none of your preferred box tickers responded in kind...and that reason has nothing to do with the truth about you. Rather, I suspect it has a lot to do with the right one (or several) didn't happen to attend that particular event.

When I teach my relationship classes, I tell my people that 'waste' is just preparation that you didn't enjoy. In this case, you DID enjoy it...so bonus!

Good luck tomorrow night...but even if she isn't there either...good on ya for putting your valuable self out there!

Oh, Stephanie, that's just ridiculous. I'm sorry the bar people are still be such arses.

Ya know what would be funny. Or sick... if I got a dog and named it The Cat Bastet.

I would love this. It would make me laugh every day.

I slept 12 hours last night. I guess I needed it. Now hopefully I'll have enough energy to get some things done today.

I started a new crochet project last night. It's these beautiful rose napkin rings. I was hoping that I'd be able to get either 4 or 6 done by this weekend so I could give them to my parents for their anniversary. Unfortunately, they're taking FOREVER, so I'm thinking I'll be lucky if I have one done. They're really beautful, though.

Stephanie - that sounds crazy. I'm sorry they are being such asshats.

They lost two certified letters? Well, clearly you had to send them certified so you'd have proof you sent them once they were lost. @@

My Big!Boss is good. She just talked me into coming into work today. She said there was an emergency with the data system, and my boss doesn't know anything about it, yada yada yada. Truth be told, this could wait till Tuesday. I know this. It's been dicked around with for several weeks now. She's trying to get me back in for even a short period of time. I respect her for that. So, I'm going into work for an hour today.

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Ya know what would be funny. Or sick... if I got a dog and named it The Cat Bastet.

I would love this. It would make me laugh every day.

Some large, stately breed, like a Doberman would fit very nicely. I think they do have the sense of irony requisite to carry the joke, and the dignity to carry a goddess's name.

Ugh. Am very sick. More like Stephanie, than like meara (and I think sarameg and msbelle mentioned being sick, over in Natter), I think. I had to ask Dh to stay home, because I was so achy and weak. I don't like this one bit.

That's rotten, Cindy. Feel better soon.

Naming some small, fuzzy dog, like a Pom or something, The Cat Bastet would make people go, "Um, it's a cat? I thought it was a dog." "No, it's a dog." "Then why do you call it a cat?" "To fuck with you."